UNTITLED POEM 2
we ran and for a brief moment the sun shone
we ran and we forgot who we were
it was a race and there was not a cloud
and we laughed like we were young
in the way that no thoughts waver
and no idea is a bad one
it didn't matter who we were
or who won the race
but who made it to
look upward and see a blue sky
to be unable to stop a meaningless
and relentless smile and simply not care
the moment we took off
i knew
life would never be this simple again. ✦
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